I don't want to be rich

Chapter 71 University Road, Mayflower

Because the phone is hands-free, everyone on the phone can hear the conversation clearly.

When the tone of the voice on the phone changed, everyone knew in their hearts that Manager Wang might be in for some serious trouble.

Some people even looked at Wang Qing sympathetically, feeling sorry for him.You said that you, a manager, are working so hard?When something happens, you report it to the escalator.Is something wrong now?In order to appease people's anger, the hotel will most likely push Wang Qing to the back of his back, right?

The man gave Wang Qing a contemptuous look, and then continued: "I reported it! Who knows that people don't take you seriously, Dad. I can't help it. I have to call you."

The person on the phone was instantly furious by these words, and said angrily, "Son, what happened to you? Tell me!"

The man replied: "I'm in the hotel now. I just accidentally smashed a painting hanging in the corridor. Their manager said that this painting belongs to Qi Baishi and it's worth 230 million. They won't let me go without paying."

"Damn, which hotel are you? The hotel is made of gold? A painting is 200 million. How dare you restrict your personal freedom? They don't want to mess around? Is the manager there? You give him the phone, I will tell you He said, no way, I will have his hotel demolished directly."

The man's face was full of schadenfreude, he handed the phone to Wang Qing arrogantly and said, "Here, explain it carefully, be careful that I'm tearing down your dilapidated hotel."

Wang Qing had that faint smile on his face the whole time, and it hasn't changed.Even if he threatened to tear down the hotel on the phone, he still looked calm.

The meeting man handed him the phone, and he gave him a rare chuckle, then took the phone and said, "Hi, hello! I'm Wang Qing, the manager!"

Hearing Wang Qing's voice on the other end of the phone, he said straight to the face: "Are you blind? Dare to detain my son, believe it or not, I will demolish your hotel?"

The voice was loud, and Wang Qing frowned slightly when he heard it, and said again: "Even if you want to dismantle it, you have to pay the money and then you can dismantle it according to your ability. 230 million, transfer or you send cash? Otherwise, your son will not think about it today. Get out of the hotel door."

The person on the other end of the phone was amused by Wang Qing's words, and laughed a few times in a deep "hehe" before saying, "What hotel? So arrogant!"

Wang Qing replied indifferently: "Daxue Road, Mayflower."

After Wang Qing finished speaking, the phone fell into a moment of silence.

After a while, the voice sounded again: "Five...May flower? Jinyang Phoenix..."

Before he could say the word 'Ge', he was interrupted by Wang Qing's heavy cough.

"Is this money compensated or not?" Wang Qing added.

"Compensation!" The voice on the phone didn't hesitate at all, and blurted out: "We will pay for the money, and I will send it over immediately."

Wang Qing nodded in satisfaction, and returned the phone to the bewildered man.

When the man answered the phone, he couldn't believe it. Based on the conversation between Wang Qing and Wang Qing just now, he asked, "Dad, 230 million! Really compensated?"

Hearing his voice, the phone paused for a moment, and then scolded his head and face.

"You short-sighted bastard, who gave you the guts to go to Mayflower to play wild? You also broke millions of people's things! Beast, I will break your dog legs when you come back. Damn tells you to go around and cause trouble for me every day." Tired of scolding, he took a breath and continued, "You'd better not come back and die outside, I don't have such a naughty son like you."

Not only the man with the phone, but everyone in the lobby was stunned, and a needle could be heard quietly.

Everyone's brains seemed to be shut down collectively at this moment, and they had not yet realized what was going on.

At this time, Fang Ling just walked out of the elevator.After seeing the reactions of everyone in the lobby, he looked towards the stairs curiously.Then she saw Wang Qing standing at the stairs, as if he was dealing with something.

"What happened?" Fang Ling walked over and asked Wang Qing.

Wang Qing suddenly heard Fang Ling's voice, turned around and saluted subconsciously, and said without any hesitation: "Good morning, team leader, someone broke the painting in the hotel, which is an authentic work by Qi Baishi. I am asking for compensation."

Fang Ling glanced at the dull-faced man, then looked at the landscape painting with a hole in the wall and asked, "Did you do it?"

The man nodded mechanically and answered Fang Ling's question.

At this time, on the hands-free phone, there was a sudden 'bang' sound of something falling on the ground.

Followed by a slightly trembling male voice: "Excuse me... is it Miss Fang Lingfang who is talking?"

Fang Ling was taken aback when he heard the voice on the phone, then took the phone from the man and said, "It's me, Fang Ling! Who are you?"

The other end of the phone quickly replied: "I am Fang Zhongxin from Zhongyang International, do you remember Miss Fang? We met last month."

Fang Ling frowned and thought for a while, then said with a dazed expression: "I remember you, you are the new director of Zhongyang, right?"

"That's right, that's right! It's me!" Fang Zhongxin responded hastily: "I didn't expect Miss Fang to be in the hotel. The dog has caused you trouble, and we will compensate you according to the price of the things he broke. We will pay whatever you want."

Fang Ling nodded, glanced at the man standing aside and said, "I don't have time to deal with this kind of thing, you can talk to Wang Qing." After she finished speaking, she returned the phone to the man.

The phone kept apologizing, but Fang Ling ignored it, turned to Wang Qing and said, "Master, have you woken up yet?"

When Wang Qing was reminded like this, he suddenly remembered that there was still the big Bodhisattva, the third young master, in the hotel, and hurriedly said respectfully: "I haven't got up yet, but the team leader can rest assured, as long as the young masters go to bed together, I will make arrangements."

Fang Ling nodded and said: "I hope you don't let me down, the young master wakes up later, you just need to absolutely obey his words, the young master doesn't like publicity. Understand?"

"I have something to go."

"Understood!" Wang Qing bent down, respectfully sent Fang Ling downstairs, and then watched her out of the hotel lobby.

At this time, the man finally came to his senses.Kneeling down in front of Wang Qing with a plop, "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will definitely pay 230 million!"

At this time, the man's father's voice came from the phone again.

"Give the phone to Mr. Wang."

Wang Qing answered the phone without making a sound.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. There was some conflict in my language just now. Please forgive me. I will take care of that evil beast when he comes back. As for the damaged painting, I will compensate you every penny according to the price. We in Zhongyang have a close relationship with Phoenix... well, you guys have a close relationship, I hope you can have a lot of them and don't argue with that evil beast."

(End of this chapter)